An Unexpected Visitor

Chapter 15

When Erik and Charles woke up in the morning, they both discovered they were in a strong need of a shower. They had dried up semen and stains of the lubricant almost everywhere; Erik’s stomach, chest, hands and groin were sticky.
It was even worse for Charles. He had dried up semen on his back, stomach, and between his legs - even his pubic hair was completely stiff from it - and also on his inner thighs, since some of Erik’s semen had trickled out of his rectum during the night.
When he woke up, and felt how sticky he was, he couldn’t help laughing.
- I think I need to get cleaned... he chuckled and nudged Erik, who still appeared to be asleep, tightly pressed against him. Erik just grunted something inaudible first, but when he came to life, he couldn’t other than agree.
He sighed. - Well, Charles, I think we do need a shower, he agreed.
The proof of their pleasure last night was still sticking on them, and as dry stains on the sheets.
- I’m sorry that our love has to be so sticky, Charles said.
- Hmm... Erik agreed, and sat astride Charles’ pelvis, while he lay on his back in the bed. But it was good!
- Yes, it was, Charles said with a smile, and stroked Erik’s slender arms with his hands, and then rested them on his shoulders.
- Hey... Erik said slowly and bit his lower lip, as though something troubled him.
- Yes?
- Are you still mad at me because I... brought Lecter here? Magneto asked.
Charles was quiet for some time before he answered. - No, he said then. I am not mad because of that any longer. I made a too big deal out of it already to begin with. I realize that you only wanted to help him. It’s alright.
Erik smiled and leaned down to kiss his friend. Charles returned the kiss, but was then reminded of how sticky they both were.
- We should have a shower, he finally said.
- Together?
- Of course. If you scrub my back, I’ll scrub yours.
- What about your front side? Erik said with a grin.
- You’re happy to scrub my front side as well.
Erik reached down his hand and grabbed Charles’ sticky, flaccid penis.
- And this? he asked smoothly.
- That too! the telepath laughed.
- Only if you return the favour.
- Sure, I’ll be happy to.
- Deal.
Erik jumped out of bed, without caring to dress.bentbent down and lifted Charles into his arms. It was a bit straining.
Charles was not much shorter than Erik was, and probably also a little heavier, and Erik was an old man, with limited physical strength.
In spite this, he carried his paralysed lover to the bathroom and even managed to close the door behind him.
Charles was impressed, but he didn’t show it. Maybe Erik would be offended if he didn’t believe he could do it.
The pleasurable shower lasted for over an hour.